THESE ARE THE WRITES OF A TRAVELER
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
I WANT YOU TO TAKE THOSE PANTIES OFF.
[I WANT YOU TO TAKE THOSE PANTIES OFF.]
THE SEXUAL BEATDOWN...
I want you to take those panties off girl, and put em on my face.
I want you to turn around and let me spank that tight behind,you belong to me now.
I want to lie you down and let me suck your nipples into my mouth, turn them hard as plums on a tree.
Come here woman and let me see all that heavenly glory as the light carresses your skin, I am going to fuck you till you scream.
I want you to take them panties off and be my freak for tonight.
Cause I aint scared to hum on your clit and pull your hair. I never told you that I was going to be gentle.
Been known as a beast since the age of 11 a sexual being who is the best you will ever have, this aint just some shit I'm talking.
You will call my name and tears will fall from your eyes, I am gonna make your body relax in orgasmic bliss.
Bite me in my chest and look down at me as you ride this dick, bout as hard as a diamond, dick that will cut its way into your heart.
I want to take those panties off and put them on my dick, in the dark I become the night.
I want to spread the walls of your pussy and call you dirty names.
Ummmmm...I want to eat you up, and push your legs back to the bed.
This jones I got can only be handled by you, smacks on your ass as I beat it fom behind.
I want you to take those panties off, you will not need those anymore.
[CONVERSATION ON A RAINY DAY]
[CONVERSATION ON A RAINY DAY] A COLLAB WITH Sherry God'sGirl Ausby
THE MUSIC FOR THIS COLLABORATION...
http://youtu.be/
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Luv the look on your face, when I touch you, your chest expands with deep breathing, I know I'm onto something. You try to hold back your feelings, you don't say much, actions speak louder than words, I know, I can tell by your touch. We belong together u know it, u don't want to say it cause you're too scared to admit it, you've been hurt in the past, I want to be the salve to your wounds, I want to be your healer.Don't just respond to my touch, speak at my words, add rhythm to the sounds of my voice, as they dance upon your heart.
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Your words flow into the ventricles of a ravaged heart and fibrillates its muscles.Pounding and cascading into this fathomless psychology.In my silence is the whole of our being here today... the very mitochondrial of our DNA.I too feel the pain of remembered romances and humiliation.I see you too have risen from the ashes. Dusted yourself off.The blood of kings and queens... warriors and empresses that courses venular tributaries flowing away into poetic seas.We this bass and melody... as we converse.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY AND SHERRY AUSBY
[ANTICIPATION]
[ANTICIPATION]
THE MUSIC... YOU REALLY NEED TO LISTEN
http://youtu.be/28L86p071d0
Anticipation... mmmmmm.
Soft touch that precedes the harmony of we as we melt into the throes of love, lust and sexuality.
Your smell that wafts into my pheromonic receptors and invades me perceptively.
A taste of you in the molecules of oxygen that I breathe...
Ahhhhhh.
I want you to feel me pushing against the walls of your inhibitions as they tumble down and fall away.
Anticipation as I kiss at your knees and thighs and listen to your hungry cries.
"Oh do it to me please."
I feed on the fluid that you release... ambrosia and elixers that help me retain my vitality.
A moment as you look at my hardened flesh.
As I look at your curves that seem to take me to foreign places on fantastic voyages.
If I could just make you feel me as I feel you.
A moment spent looking at you and dwelling in the wonder of anticipation.
MENAGE A HAMZAH
MENAGE A HAMZAH
THE MUSIC FOR THIS X RATED AFFAIR...
I walk into the store and ask Tony the arab owner for a box of swisher ciggarillo's and I hear someone behind me say "can we go?" I look back and I see two women who are no more than twenty five in the line behind me. I say sure because I think that they are playing. I walk out of the store and the one who asked me the question in the store walks out and says "I'm serious can we go?" I say of course you can. I only live a block from the store so I say "can I ride with you to show you where I live?" They say yes and I climb into the back seat and we go to my apartment. When we get to my apartment I open the door and allow them to come in and I notice that they are two shades of fine. One is light skinned and the other dark. The dark skinned one is short and has an ass that just bounces as she walks, I can see the outline of a thong through her dress and I am instantly hard. I then check out the light skinned one and I notice her body which is lean and firm. She has a narrow waist and a nice tight ass. We all sit down and talk as I roll a blunt. This is some good ass kush that you can smell all the way across the room even when its not lit. Pretty soon we are high as hell and talking our asses off. The women start to look around and ask me about things like the art on my walls which is Dali and tapestries as well as some photography by Eric King. About my prayer rug which is on the desk and about my books which line one of the walls of my living room. We talk like this for awile before we start to talk about other things and I begin to notice how close they sit to each other and how much they touch and I start to instigate. I ask them if they do things together and they giggle and shit. So I ask them if I can see them kiss. The next thing I know the tall one grabs the short one and pushes her back on the couch and starts to kiss her. The short one throws up her legs and wraps them around her and starts to grind and I can see her thong and I notice how fat her pussy is. I stand and walk to the couch where they are and I grab the tall one and kiss her and she thrusts her tounge into my mouth I stand her up and pull her shirt over her head and she takes off her pants. The short one stands and pulls her dress over her head and I am stuck as I look at her body. I pull off my shorts and my tee and they start to lick my dick. They comment on how big it is and lick my balls and my dick for a few minutes. I grab the short one and push her to the couch and slap her clit with my dick before I thrust it into her. Her friend licks her breasts before she sits on the arm of the sofa and I lick her pussy as her friend cums all over my dick. She is a squirter and it wets everything. I pull my dick out and her friend starts to lick it. I look at her pussy and her clit is so long that it looks like a little dick. I pull her under me and slam my dick into her as she licks her friends pussy. I fuck her until she comes and I grab the short one and bend her over and her friend speads her pussy with her fingers as I stick my dick in and beat her pussy as she screams. I get ready to cum and I pull it out and her friend puts it in her mouth and swallows all my juice. We lay there naked and rubbing for awhile before it all repeats itself again. After this session either both or one of them comes to my house every day for a long time.
Monday, April 2, 2012
[OUT OF SYNC]
[OUT OF SYNC]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...
http://youtu.be/ADUHE8fWpIs
What do the whales say as they swim in seas tainted by the runoff of human society?
Do they cry?
Do they talk of our imminent demise as daily life is lost globally?
When the birds sing do they talk of the smoke that rises from factories and covers cities in soot as children breathe the toxic fumes?
Do they feel dizzy as they spin in the thermals of concrete sidewalks and asphalt highways that seem to take us everwhere and nowhere.
Man spinning his wheels and standing still.
What do the ants say when they touch feelers and feed off of the castings off of our lives?
Do they remember our beginnings as they do the things that they have done since primordial times?
When dinosaurs walked in reigning splendor and the world was new.
Man who thinks that he knows the thoughts of god as he destroy's the world that he created... nature the reflection.
When the dog barks is he warning us of the folly of trying to change the balance.
In his form is proof of our manipulation... crossbreads and pedigrees.
Roaches and rats scampering in the light as it clicks on.
Man enters the room.
ITS GOIN DOWN PART 27
ITS GOIN DOWN PART 27
THE SOUND TRACK. HIGHLY INTERESTING IF I MUST SAY SO MYSELF...
Red listens to him and he tells him that it was that way everywhere.
Horace says " Yeah I knew this and I also knew that things were gonna change. Boy you got a whole lotta people excited about finally being free. I wish you all the blessings in the world and my farm is always welcome to you."
Red looks at him and says "Thank you sir but this all our doing. The things that you have done by letting my people use your farm, by offering them a place to lay their heads on an uncertain journey those are the things that make us who we are and who we can become. Sir you will be remembered as a hero."
The men stand and start to saddle up the horses and Horace and some of his ever present nephews help. The men mount up and the doors are opened and they ride out into the dawning day.
Today they ride in the trees as much as possible. they ride at a steady pace so that the horses do not tire out. They just let the horses lead. They can go as far as 50 to 80 miles a day at the pace that they are riding.
As Red rides he thinks about Rosemarie and Andrea and the situation with them. There is conflict in his heart and even though he hates it he has already made up his mind as to what he is going to do. He thinks about the nights that he has spent with Andrea and the feel of her touch. Yet that kiss with Rosemarie will not go away. He also thinks about the envelope that he received from Dead Meat and the implications of that.
Damn why shit gotta be so fuckin complicated.
The men come to a stream and they dismount. They have been riding for hours now and They need to stretch, to let the horses rest. They talk among each other and Red is amazed to find that he and one of the men have some things in common. They were born in the same county and the young man says that when he learned who Red was and where he had come from he had instantly joined the movement.
Suddenly there is a sound that filters through the trees and Red hears it first he motions for silence and he and 3 of his men come closer as two melt into the trees. After about a minute and a half 3 military quad runners come around the bend of the stream. The quad runners stop and the three white soldiers get off of them. They walk towards Red and his men and look around.
The one who is clearly the squad leader looks at them and says "You boys got any type of ID? I need to see em and no funny business or we will have to shoot you.
Red and his men produce the fake papers and the man looks them over and throws them to the ground. "These don't mean shit."
He walks over to them and pulls his weapon. "Y'all get your asses over there while we look around.
Red looks at him and asks "Sir is there a problem?
The soldier looks at him and says you god'damn right there is. Where in the hell did 3 black men get 5 horses and where the hell are you going? Probably to join that fucking movement. Get you asses over there and sit the fuck down.
What happens next is almost to quick to see as the two soldiers behind the first fall and the soldier spins around and sees Reds men step from the trees with weapons pointed directly at him. From behind he hears Red say. "Now you get down on your knees."
The soldier sinks to his knees and Red sends two men to get the quad runners which they bring back and go over. They make sure to get all the paperwork off of them and Red then turns his attention to the soldier.
"Whats your rank" he asks the soldier.
"I am a captain"
"What are your orders"
"You know I cant tell you that."
When he says that Red simply pulls his gun which was hidden in his back and shoots him. No time for that shit anybody might have heard those shots. Out here the sound can carry for miles.
The men mount up quickly and leave the shore of the stream so that there trail will not be so easy to follow.
They ride as hard as possible for the rest of the day and that night when they reach the spot where they will stay the horses as well as them are so tired that after they draw the straws for watch the lucky ones fall instantly asleep.
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